Song Lyrics:

[Jack Nicholson]
Direct from London, Bill tells me, a group whose heart is in Dublin, Ireland
Whose spirit is with the world, a group that’s never had any problems
Saying how they feel…U2

Sunday Bloody Sunday

Go

Mmm…
Oh…
I can’t believe the news today
I can’t close my eyes, make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Tonight we can be as one
Tonight

Broken bottles under children’s feet
And bodies strewn across a dead end street
But I won’t heed the battle call
Puts my back up
My back up against the wall

Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday / Sunday bloody Sunday

Alright so
Give it up

And this battle’s just begun
There’s many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart

Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday

How long, how long must we sing this song
How long, how long
Tonight we can be as one
Tonight
Tonight, tonight
Tonight, tonight
Today

England, welcome The Edge

You know the words
You know the words
Sing, no more, sing
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more
No more

Wipe your tears away
Wipe your tears away
Wipe your blood shot eyes / Sunday bloody Sunday
Wipe your tears away
Sunday bloody Sunday

Sunday bloody Sunday / Sunday bloody Sunday
Shh
Sunday bloody Sunday / Sunday bloody Sunday
We’re so sick of it

Beat ‘em
Pick it up

And it’s true we are immune
When fact is fiction, T.V. a reality, yeah
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun / Sunday bloody Sunday
To claim the victory Jesus won / Sunday bloody Sunday
On
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday

Thank you

Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday
Sunday bloody Sunday

Thank you